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Gas Station Burrito

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Stranded on a desert road in America Waiting for the tow truck to come and pick us up Petal to the metal, we got a fucking show I guess we shoulda stopped for gas 10 fucking miles ago I had a vision I was at a reggae festival Main stage, 10,000 people screaming "whoa" I never thought that we'd encounter such adversity The road is open for giving things The masses has never seen Tire blowout on the ten Hear the screams of full grown men Thinkin this might be the end These are just a few of our not so favorite scenes But it's all worth it when the crowd comes through And we hear them sing Where did we fall off (Where did we fall off) Cuz now their tearing our posters off the wall Might be time to cut our losses now Maybe we should just give it up Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Have you ever fell asleep next to a litter box Three times in two weeks You know that fucking sucks I once woke up on Atlanta floor There was a baby a fucking baby Judging me behind his cradle bars Drinking whiskey every night So hard waking up on time Traffic on the 405 can suck my fuck These are just a few of our not so favorite scenes But it's all worth it when the crowd comes through And we hear them sing Where did we fall off (Where did we fall off) Cuz now their tearing our posters off the wall Might be time to cut our losses now Maybe we should just give it up Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey These are just a few Of our not so favorite scenes But it's all worth it when the crowd comes through And we hear them sing (fuck yeah!) Where did we fall off (Where did we fall off) Cuz now their tearing our posters off the wall Might be time to cut our losses now Maybe we should just give it up Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey (maybe we should just give it up) Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey (maybe we should just give it up) Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey